Chapter 173: You Are Fruitless (Single)
Genshin, a renewable tool.
Pathfinding, experimenting, maneuvering, and even risking your own ......
It is very useful, especially convenient to take advantage of, and there is no damage to the person, even if the knife is destroyed by fire, it only brings a little headache, and it will be restored after a short time.
At this time, Chen Yu controlled the recast Yuan Shen Body and tried to pick up the hardened silver quill in his palm.
Mental power can be touched!
His eyes flashed, and he immediately stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
The taste is okay, it can be said that it is tender and juicy, and it is obviously only an inch thick hair, but after it falls into the mouth of the Yuan Shen, it seems to swell and increase with whiteness, and it can't be swallowed.
After a long time, he finally ate clean, and he carefully felt the changes in his body. There was no abnormal color of light, only some mild energy was seen, which had the effect of strengthening the body after being absorbed.
With a frown of his stubby eyebrows, he found that things were more than that, and then he probed carefully, went deep into the nodes of the Yuan Shen, and finally found those silver quills that had not been digested at all in addition to some spiritual links.
Only a very small number of them were really dissolved and absorbed, and most of them remained, and at this time they were gathered, gushing out from the abdomen into the present world, and the next moment, the illusory silver that originally seemed to be fused with the primordial spirit trembled slightly, and became condensed again!
It's the same as before swallowing.
“……”
Inexplicably thought of a certain ingredient with similar characteristics, Chen Yu's face showed a little uncertainty, and then swallowed it in his mouth again, refining it with the powerful spiritual power contained in the Yuan Shen Body.
The essence is to try to decompose continuously, and as a result, most of the precipitation is still left, and it is extracted again.
And he could feel that the rest of the hands should not be able to be decomposed anymore, judging from the utility alone, what he had absorbed before was really not much, and it could only be said to be dispensable in terms of the deep-rooted Yuan Shen.
What's the use of the rest...... Chen Yu thought about it and tried to rub it, and after a while, a rope as slender as a hair appeared in front of him.
Knead again and turn into a ball.
Silverquill was allowed to be rounded and flattened by him, and it was extremely malleable.
And thinking that this is the only thing that can be perceived, touched, and influenced by the spirit at the moment, the material should be unusual.
He was a little curious, and planned to study it carefully.
If we can figure out the reason for the interaction between spiritual power and the material in this world, or because this material can be transformed between the virtual and the real, perhaps it will be of great use in the future.
There is no hurry at the moment, there is a bag of golden bamboo rice waiting to verify the function, and then there is time.
When the thoughts fluctuated, he raised his hand and rolled up all the silver quill in the air, and the spirit was interspersed with guidance, and quickly woven into a set of fitting coats.
I made a temporary shirt to put on the Yuan Shen body, and I accidentally found that its texture was not bad, and it was even more resilient after fitting with the spiritual power, and it was much stronger than the previous illusion armor.
"It's tactile, it's cold, like satin."
The golden villain who got the new clothes smiled happily, took a leap into Chen Yu's brain domain, returned to the mud pill, and quietly operated the spiritual exercise secret technique - since the summoning magic technique was decomposed and integrated into the internal breathing technique, this method has rarely been used again, because it is too useless, and it is not as good as a daily breath.
But now there are traces of mana growth, and there are more long-term lamps and various spiritual plants to protect it, but the spirit has not changed after the second transformation, even if the number is increasing day by day, but the purity is almost unchanged.
The results of the rotation technique are average.
As for the secret treasure of the interior...... It's just that it's better to look forward to this than to expect that you can figure out a new and stronger Divine Forging Technique.
While his thoughts were like catkins flying away, he didn't forget to point his fingers and flicked a golden bamboo rice and landed accurately into the mouth of the black fish wandering in the sun.
"Brother Ji has just recovered, so I still have to look at your side more these days."
As for the fawn, it has long been gone, since the late autumn has gone into the early winter, the stupid deer has only occasionally come here to rest and stop, and the rest of the time I don't know what to do in the back mountain.
I guess I'm going to play somewhere else again.
He didn't care much, although the fawn didn't go through the entire external forging process, and the spiritual liquid had never swallowed a drop, and he had been tempered for three days to fish and two days to dry the net, but with that clever energy and strong hooves, he couldn't suffer a loss.
"There is still progress, and the strength is a lot greater."
It's just that the wisdom hasn't increased much - obviously fed a lot of spiritual plants, including pine nuts, pear fruits, and mutated peach fruits with the effect of enlightening and igniting.
Too lazy to worry about the gluttonous deer, Chen Yu put away the golden bamboo rice, the insight technique is not a panacea, and it can't give specific effects, but what can be confirmed is that there is no toxin, and there will be no adverse reactions when taking it.
Feeding the blackfish is all about further confirmation.
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The wind is cold, and the pool water is cold and biting.
The blue-black back of the ink spirit fish foamed, and hiccuped at the empty sky.
Today's food is not bad, Chen Yu not only dripped several drops of spiritual liquid, but also buried several half-grown radishes in the sand in the middle of the pool.
Planted along the edges, surrounded by water bodies on all sides, soaked a little below the surface of the water.
"The radish will definitely not grow in the water, but this is a spirit stone radish, and with the nourishment of the spiritual machine, maybe there is a chance to ripen?"
In order to verify the extent to which the spiritual machine catalyzes the plant, and whether it is possible to truly ignore some abnormal conditions other than violating the four solar terms, Chen Yu did so.
Not only the spiritual machine, but also the spiritual liquid, but the results soon came, and the original radish planted in the pit quickly died and did not grow. It turns out that the ichor still only has the effect of ripening, at most it can be slightly stimulated to induce some changes, but it is very weak.
Grunt.
The Ink Spirit Fish swam under the water, leaning close to the side of the radish spirit stone, and did not gnaw on it, as if they had taken the spiritual liquid they knew that this kind of thing was not easy to absorb.
No matter how mild the No. 2 aura is, it is still a little irritating before it matures. Rashly swallowing these freshly baked spirit fish may not be able to digest it.
He looked at it for a while, then turned to leave, and went to the very edge of the formation, where the earth was stacked, and not far away, through a thin halo, he could still see the chickens squeawing outside the formation.
It can no longer be described as a chicken, it has been raised for almost a year, there is no shortage of food on the mountain, it is well fed, and one by one it is fat and strong, and it has the demeanor of his father.
At this time, a strong red rooster slowly scanned the surroundings with a few bunches of black shiny tail feathers and a high head, like a lord patrolling the hunt.
Brother Chicken recovered, and since a few days ago, he washed away the other party's cluttered consciousness and released the chickens from the fence.
Chen Yu felt a little pity, Brother Chicken's release meant that there were no new chickens to harvest in the Taoist Temple.
Seeing the chicken brother who had returned from the house again and was surrounded by two hens and submerged in the chicken shed, he shook his head and said no more.
You have no results.
The big has begun to metamorphose towards the extraordinary, and it is obviously impossible to live in a muddy life like before after self-cohesion, and it is estimated that it will soon react, and then lose sexual interest in the hens.